The Turned Tables

[KungFuCutbug]

“Vraiment... In my time with her, she was so clumsy she could barely stand up straight, let alone kill someone without leaving behind evidence!” [Hercules then just shakes his head, sighing in an aggravated tone.] “But... she's not dead. Not anymore, at least. Tu vois, she... is one of my underlings. We—my colleague Dr. Michi and I, anyway—have the capability to bring back the dead using the power of memories. After she fucked off and died on what I assume was that precious island of yours, we of course had to revive her. I'm sure she likes you far better than me anyway. Petit ravageur ingrat. So, at least, you have that to look forward to if you can escape with your life.” [He lets out another barely suppressed chuckle, a smirk forming on his face as he points the blade end of his pogo-rapier at Shoehorn's chin.] “Who knows... perhaps that's just the motivation you need to be brought to murder.”